If I would've known You wouldn't be here I wouldn't have come Unless I care Crosses to bear You didn't believe Believe it would fade Fade in me In the sights of the lid In the wilderness I kept myself well hid In a wasted bliss In the fog Strung out and stoned I could see it in your face Your bloodshot eyes Ruin days (?) A witch in the fire Paranoia You kept yourself on the side of the ones That are gonna burn you alive And to torture trick But I always meant to cut straight through I never felt so sick When I left you there Coming down Coming down